The disturbing heavy metal music in the box has long been turned off.

An Jing obediently gave the plan book to Uemura, and then was left by Uemura to sit down.

Hour after hour of conversation, things seemed to be on track.

The dim light could not illuminate An Jing's lowered eyes.

The long hair that fell from her shoulders covered her little face, as well as her clenched lower lip and tears in her eyes.

For ten minutes, Uemura's hands were already restless while he was still talking on the surface.

At first, it was just a superficial taste, and then it became more and more daring.

Challenging Anjing's bottom line.

An Jing clenched his fists, his nails sinking into the flesh without noticing.

She looked sideways slightly, and through Uemura's disgusting face, she saw Gu Wei, who was still talking about the project.

She liked him, she liked him very much.....

It was the first time they saw each other, he competed with her for the president of the student union, and Gu Wei's face was engraved in her heart.

Can't drive away, can't forget.

He is still the same, as high-spirited as in the old days, although he is no longer a teenager, but he is also her lifelong yearning.

Uemura's hand slammed in.

An Jing was shocked, and finally held down his mischievous hand.

She still doesn't want to make a big fuss, but she doesn't want to blindly compromise.

"Please take care of yourself."

An Jing's voice was small, but tough enough.

Shuichi Uemura was not embarrassed and embarrassed to be exposed, but withdrew his hand with a smile and looked at her meaningfully.

He turned his head and whispered something to the interpreter, then leaned back on the couch with an unstoppable look of pride.

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Uemura said that he is very satisfied with your plan, please move to the box next door to sign the contract."

"Please Mr. Gu go over first, and Mr. Uemura will deal with some personal affairs first."

The box next door? What is Uemura's idea?

Gu Weihu looked suspiciously at Uemura, who had no flaws, and was suspicious in his heart.

"Don't you believe me?" He frowned, visibly displeased.

Gu Wei calmed down, shook Lu Ziang, who had drunk too much, and whispered.

"I'll be back soon, you are optimistic about Kamimura."

Lu Ziang nodded in a daze and burped.

Gu Wei frowned in disgust.

Today, Lu Ziang's alcohol consumption is particularly bad.

He got up and looked at An Jing with some concern.

An Jing faintly felt what kind of calculation Shangcun was making, but she couldn't keep Gu Huan.

Signing a contract with Uemura is something that their company has been working hard for for most of the past six months.

What's more.... What's more, Lu Ziang is still here, and Shangcun shouldn't do anything to her.

Thinking like this, she gave Gu Wei a smile that reassured him.

The next box was empty and unusually quiet.

Gu Wei looked back at the door that was forcefully closed, and his pupils contracted suddenly.

The door is locked.

"Bang-"

He slammed the door with all his might, and the delicate glass door did not respond.

The soundproofing of the nightclub box was not good, and An Jing's terrible scream pierced his eardrums.

Gu Wei's heart was empty, and he slammed into the door again.

If something really happened to An Jing, he would not be able to forgive himself in his life.

With the sound of "banging" on the door, Uemura seemed to be doped, and pounced on An Jing even more vigorously.

"Roll !!"

An Jing struggled, regardless of whether he could hear Chinese or not, and cursed hoarsely.

Lu Ziang, who was on the sofa on the side, seemed to be asleep and did not react at all.

They were drugged in the wine they drank.

An Jing looked helplessly at the translator, who was only a meter away from her.

"Help me, please."

"Be content." The translator pushed his glasses, like an emotionless machine, "It's your blessing to be favored by Mr. Uemura." ”

She couldn't believe that a girl could say such a thing.

Xu took advantage of An Jing's daze, and Uemura caught her all of a sudden.

He greedily sniffed the good smell of her, and his eyes lit up with disgusting looks.

"Shhh

He removed Lu Ziang's coat from her, and the best coat was torn in half.

He nestled around her neck, gnawing on it relentlessly.

An Jing's brain went blank in an instant, and a sense of powerlessness swept through her entire body.

"..... Get lost!! ”

I don't know how she burst out with such a powerful force and pushed Uemura aside.

"Don't you want the project of your company?"

An Jing was stunned, and then she remembered who Uemura was.

"Do you think he will protect you?"

“He will.” She was crying, but she was determined.

As soon as she finished speaking, the floor-to-ceiling windows of the box were smashed, and scattered glass shards fell to the ground.

There was silence.

Gu Wei stood outside on the air conditioner, holding a chair in his hand, and blood flowed down the chair.

No one could read his expression clearly, but he clearly felt the breath of death.

He looked at An Jing, who was disheveled, at the large and small bruises on her bare skin, and at the tears on her face that had not dried.

At this moment, he really wanted to kill.

He threw away the chair and walked towards her step by step, with the pressure of a king.

"It's just a girl,you give her to me,I'will give this project to you."

Shuichi Uemura is also a person who has seen big scenes, but he calmed down after a moment and brazenly put forward the conditions.

"Don't even think about it."

He muttered, knelt on one knee in front of the embarrassed An Jing, and took off his coat to cover her trembling body.

.............

At three o'clock in the morning, Si Fang sat on the plush carpet in front of the window, crossed his legs, and looked at the bright lights outside.

The incandescent light shone on her fair little face, and there was loneliness in her eyes that could not be ignored.

She hadn't slept all night, and when she came back she had been sitting here like a lifeless puppet.

She was waiting for him to come back.

Wait for him to come back and give her an explanation.

Even if it's just hugging her and saying I'm sorry.

Looking down from the window, the familiar car was coming from the street not far away, and what Si Fang remembered was the car that Lu Ziang rented in Japan.

She was overjoyed, and ran to the bed and got into the bed, pretending to be asleep.

But after a long time, no one knocked on her door.

It's stupid.

Si Fang tapped his head.

It's so late, the uncle thinks that he is asleep, and he will definitely come back to her tomorrow morning.

Well, she'll be merciful and take the initiative to see him first.

Thinking so, she jumped out of bed barefoot again, and her white and tender little feet ran all the way to the door.

In order to pretend to be a chance encounter, she deliberately stood on tiptoe and looked out through the cat's eyes.

The little face that was originally bright suddenly froze.

Gu Wei and An Jing walked in the corridor one after the other, An Jing's body was still wearing his uncle's coat, and the atmosphere was indescribably weird.

She clearly remembered that An Jing did not live on this floor.

As if it was a ghost in her heart, she did not open the door, but watched quietly.

"Gu Wei ....."

An Jing stopped, his eyes still red.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow go and apologize to Mr. Uemura, you for this project...."

Before she could finish speaking, she couldn't stop crying.

"Anjing."

Gu Wei quietly called her name and walked in front of her.

"We don't want this project."

She looked up at him, her eyes full of disbelief, "But..."

"Lu Ziang is still in the hospital for gastric lavage, and you were almost killed..."

"That kind of person, what is there to work with."

Her eyes turned redder, and she cautiously stepped forward and tentatively wrapped her arms around his waist.

Gu Wei trembled obviously, but did not choose to push her away, but gently hugged back.

This scene stung Si Fang's eyes.

She couldn't hear their conversation, only their figures.

She clearly saw that the two people looked at each other after hugging, and saw Gu Wei open the door, and An Jing walked in naturally....

At the end, the door was slammed shut.

Her uncle didn't look in her direction the whole time.

As if he couldn't fool himself any longer, Si Fang sat down against the door on the cold floor.

At this moment, she realized,

She liked him.

Nothing to do with uncles and nephews.

For so many years, she was the only one who was deceiving herself.

She couldn't deny the pain and jealousy rolling in her heart, like a needle pricking, and it hurt to the heart.

Sure of this answer, all her abnormalities had a valid reason.

She turned out to be so unbearable.

Tears blurred her vision, and she forced herself not to cry, just hoarse and feeble.

After crying for a long time, she stopped at the table as if she was stunned, picked up the popcorn and stuffed it into her mouth one by one.

She didn't need him to remember anything.

She doesn't need to.

She's the only one who's crazy, and that's fine.

Popcorn filled her mouth, and she ran to the bathroom, spitting all over the toilet.

The taste of popcorn....

It's bitter.